Oh man...I am really not liking this new look, but I'm not going to complain about it anymore. I am going to complain about how HUGE it looks in 800x600 though!! I was chatting with Lyncca this morning and we were talking about checking out graphics in both resolutions and I that's something that I really rarely do. I do everything in 1024x768 and so it all looks perfect to me. But boy, things are humongous in 800x600! My linkware sets, this blog...everything...very frustrating. Grrrrr... So, as you can see, I did NOT come up with a new look last night. And when I went to bed I still laid there awake for an hour or so just fretting over the stupid surgery and remembering the grossness of when I broke my ankle.

Here is the surgery update: I will be having the surgery on September 26th, that's next Wednesday, at 1pm. I have to stop eating at 8pm the night before and have only clear liquids until 11am on Wed. The ankle doctor is going to operate on me first and I have requested to be put to sleep (not in the dog & cat way ;) and he is going to be taking out the extra screw on the right side of my right ankle (leaving four behind) and NOW he has informed me that he will be taking out the screw and pin that are on the left side of the ankle too. This is so the plastic surgeon won't run into any metal while his doing his thing on my foot. I was surprised when I found this out and asked if this was really safe and wanted to make sure I wouldn't just be walking (which is what happened in the first place) and have my ankle break on me again. He assured me it would be okay because the bones have healed really well and he said "We'll protect it." Whatever that means...not sure. I will be staying over night in the hospital. I've told Tim that I don't want anyone to call me while I'm there...why? I don't know, I just don't. I think I will be in a "not wanting to talk" kind of mood. I'll just watch tv and try not to think about the incisions and such. I'm nervous about the ride home now too. I need to talk with the plastic surgeon again and get him to tell me just how much movement my ankle can take. Not walking and actually moving the ankle, but having it down and bouncing a little in the car. It's times like these I wish we lived closer to the hospital.

Okay, time to stop dwelling on the surgery. Wah, wah, wah...I know ;) Hey, don't ever eat Hormel Chili (no beans) and drink Pepsi One at the same time...GROSS!!!! lol Not a very pleasant after taste...